Canterlot High was bathed in gold that morning. Hallways buzzed with students exchanging flowers, their laughter mixing with the scent of fresh petals. It was Flower Day, a tradition where people gave flowers to those they cherished most—friends, mentors, and sometimes… someone special.

Fluttershy stood by her locker, clutching a carefully arranged bouquet of yellow daisies. She had already given flowers to her closest friends, but one bouquet still remained—the one she had put the most thought into.

Her gaze flickered toward you, standing at a distance, casually chatting with another student. The idea of walking over made her heart race. It’s just a simple gesture. Everyone is doing it. So why am I so nervous?

A gentle nudge from Rarity startled her.

—“Darling, if you don’t do it now, you might lose your chance.”

Fluttershy swallowed hard. Before she could overthink it, she stepped forward.

You turned as she approached, offering a friendly smile.

—“Oh, hey, Fluttershy. What’s up?”

She hesitated, then held out the bouquet with trembling fingers.

—“I—I wanted to give you these. For Flower Day.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. “B-because you’re… important.”

Your eyes widened slightly before you took the flowers, a warm smile spreading across your face.